The Lost and the Found
The little boys light brown hair had been spiked up and shined in the sunlight that was beaming down from the sky. Brooke watched proudly as he picked up a shell and raised his eyebrows at its wierd shape, before tossing it aside. He laughed at his own actions, his mothers dimples showing in his own smile. She couldn't help but laugh at the cuteness of her son, it was then his strong blue eyes looked up at her, his little feet taking him to towel on the sand.
"Hey baby boy!" she smiled as she lifted him beside her on towel, "What were you doing over there?"
He giggled, his baby teeth showing "Nothing Mama, was just playing!"
She smiled, "How about some ice cream before we go home kiddo?" Well Brooke knew that this was an offer her son could not refuse, he to shared her love for ice cream. He shot a huge smile as he turned around on his Mums lap to look her in the eyes, " Strawbewie?!" Even his favourite ice cream was the same as his fathers.
The father he did not know.
"Baby, you can have whatever you want"
With that Broody James Davis shot up holding out his tiny hand to his mother, "Come on then Mama, let's go!"
Brooke laughed, she wiped the sand off her and put the towel in her bag, before taking his small hand and walking off the beach.
He was her life, her everything. No regretts, only the wish that things had worked out differently. That Brooke Davis hadn't lost her courage and ran away from Tree Hill with her unborn son. He was beautiful, he made her proud and Brooke was realising now that he deserves to know his family, they deserve to know him.
But at what cost?
Haha, so i was bored.
If this fic does continue it will be different that all the other fics about Brooke returning to Tree Hill, with twists. I promise ;).
I gave her a son, was up for the task ! =D
Anyways this was just a sample, let me know what you think OTH buddies.
Love and Stuff =).
Nicole xoxo